[Verse 1] Stuck with Mom's old stuff in a cardboard box, Little yellow ticket and a pair of lace socks. Found a scout hat by the hallway light, And a faded veil that still feels right. [Pre-Chorus] If you see me carrying the past to the door, I’m just trying to make a little room for more. [Chorus] Anyone need a scout hat, or a veil? A hand-me-down memory in a paper trail. I’m letting go slow, but I’m letting it go, Making space for the life I’m trying to know. [Verse 2] Dust on the brim, tears in the thread, Echoes of a kitchen and a voice in my head. I used to think I had to keep it all, But some old things are meant to fall. [Bridge] Maybe love looks like a lighter load, Like sharing the weight so the future can grow. [Chorus] Anyone need a scout hat, or a veil? A hand-me-down memory in a paper trail. I’m letting go slow, but I’m letting it go, Making space for the life I’m trying to know. [Outro] Stuck with Mom's old stuff, but I’m alright, One box at a time, I’ll be fine tonight.
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